It is what it is.
RSSSometimes I like to watch people who appear to be happy pass me by, and I imagine what my life would be like if I were them.
Some days I really want to go back to being the old me but then I begin to wonder, when did I ever disappear? How is it that I didn’t even realize how untrue I’ve been to myself. FUCK PLEASING THE WORLD. It’s about me.
When I think about how things use to be between us, a sense of anger takes over me. I hate you because you promised me forever and I believed you. Our friendship was genuine. What happened to that?
(Source: theflightout)
Everything about you is overrated.
Happiness, I’m tired of looking for you.
“You may not be my first, my last, or my only. If I love you now, what else matters? I’m not perfect but you’re not either, and the rwo of us may never be perfect together, but if I make you laugh, cause you too think twice and make you admit to being human, gold on to me and give me the most you can. I may not be thinking of you every second of the day, but I will give you a part of me that I know you could break, my heart. So don’t hurt me; don’t change me; don’t analyze and expect more than I could give. Smile when I make you happy. Let me know when I make you mad. And miss me when I’m not there” -Bob Marley.
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